Lendriss quickly tried to turn around to do an incantation, but was met with a slap to the face, sending her down to the count.
Shilla chuckled, grabbing Lendriss by the leg and dragged her into the woods, her satchel following with her as it was still around Lendriss’ neck and arm.
As soon as Shilla thought that she was far enough away from the road and prying eyes, she began examining her meal, finding it disappointedly skinny, but it had to do for now.
Looking for more to eat, Shilla rummaged her satchel, pulling out, scrolls, books and papers before finding a little vial inside it.
The troll looked curious at the tiny little bottle, shaking the liquid inside it, pulling off its lid in order to smell the substance, judging it then as drinkable and downing it all in one go like a pint.
She threw the empty vial away and went back searching for more edible stuff in the satchel, but it didn’t take long before the troll suddenly stopped, feeling an uncomfortable rumbling in her big tummy, making her hold a hand on to it as she tried to feel what was going on.
Then another acid like reflux hit her, making her cram over in pain.
“Oooooh!” she grunted, feeling her inners uncomfortable bloat; “What’s going on?” Looking down on her round belly, she suddenly could see it begin to swell outwards, which confused her as it looked like she was already getting pregnant, despite it only being hours ago her womb got filled with sperm.
“My… gut…?”
An unusual transformation was taking place, caused by Rizzik’s potion being mixed together with a troll’s digestive system. Shilla began to grow, getting muscular and taller, but the expansion was focused on her belly, causing it to get bigger, not fatter, but roomier, enhancing the troll’s ability to hold more and more food down, causing Shilla to get even more famished.
The troll’s belly experienced tidal waves of growth, expanding in pulses, that only made the troll hungrier and hungrier.
“Ooooh, I could eat an entire horse right now…”
Its gut swelled even bigger, getting wider, saggier and bulged further outwards, increasing her appetite even more.
“…Or maybe three…”
Growing once again in a burst, her gigantic, bloated, troll tummy had reached half her body size, getting so incredible big and roomy that it was terrifying thinking how much she could eat now, the sack growling loud as bears.
“… Or maybe an entire herd!!”
She patted her massive, gurgling, belly, as her height pulsed taller too, the troll’s muscles swelling as well to massive proportions, giving even her boulder-sized, belly broad and stretched abs, turning it into a mighty muscle gut.
The troll kept pulsing bigger and bigger, gaining ever more muscle and stomach room, making her surge higher and higher on the food chain, as even dragon seemed fair game to her now. Already outgrown her loincloth long ago, she began to outgrow the trees around her, toppling great pines with her body, but mostly with her humongous, saggy, thundering belly, which was mightily empty for food.
“SO HUNRGY!!” Shella roared, rubbing her rumbling, tummy, beginning to uproot trees so she could eat them, her teeth easily breaking the trunks apart as she crunched on bark, splinters and leaves, grabbing more and more while still munching, starting to clear the area for evergreen, and she was still growing larger.
As she reached 300 feet, her belly taking up 150 of it, she laid down on all fours, gobbling up rocks, pines and shrubberies with gluttony, her colossal stomach pressed and dragging against the ground as it filled and bloated up even more from her excessive eating, Shella literally eating dirt as she was driven mad by her hunger.
“MUST *chew* EAT!” Shella plunged her hand into caves, pulling out handful of critters which she shoved into her slimy, troll mouth: MUST *burp* GET LARGER!!”